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Chapter 250 Everyone, look at this chapter title! It looks like 25!

Chapter 250 Everyone, look at this chapter title! It sounds like something a fool would say!
"Another one gone, we're running out of people here again!"

"What a terrifying game! Why would they discover such a terrifying game?"

"Why did I see him again?!"

"We absolutely must not go near that door!"

Chu Hang was extremely stingy; although the table was covered with notes, he only said these four sentences.

This left the fat man somewhat confused.

Fortunately, there was Zi Liang, who was good at writing supernatural novels, nearby. Zi Liang was always good at organizing fragmented clues into a main storyline, because he made a living doing this before this damn game started.

"Another one has disappeared," I'm referring to the players of our mini-game. Didn't someone tell us before that most of the students who played this game later went missing? Chu Hang was in the same class as them.

As Ziliang spoke, he frowned and said, "Moreover, he should be someone with innate abilities, such as the ability to see ghosts or something."

As for the sentence "Why did I see him again?"...

The fat man plucked a hair with a worried expression: "The exclamation mark at the end of that sentence indicates surprise. Does it mean he saw someone who shouldn't have been there?"

Did they see someone who was already dead, or... someone who was supposed to be missing?
Ziliang suddenly felt a chill run down his spine.

At this moment, the fat man turned his attention to the last sentence: "I think the last sentence is the most valuable of the four."

Ziliang touched his numb scalp and nodded in agreement: "I think so too."

As they spoke, they both looked at the last sentence at the same time.

"Don't go near that door." Which door are you referring to?

As everyone knows, schools can lack anything but doors. The sheer number of classroom and dormitory doors alone could overwhelm a large group of people, making it quite difficult to find the dangerous door among them.

At this moment, Ziliang suddenly reached out and touched the table in front of him: "People who should have disappeared have reappeared, and it seems that only Chu Hang can see them. There is also a door in the school that is closely related to this horror game that can make people disappear..."

The "door" mentioned in the last sentence must be extremely dangerous; it's highly likely that getting close to it will lead to danger. But what does this door have to do with the game?

Just as Ziliang was racking his brains, the fat man's neck suddenly stiffened: "Speaking of which, the key the doctor got... is for opening doors, right?"

"Nonsense, what else can you do with a key if not open the door? Open your head?" Zi Liang was about to speak, but the words caught in his throat.

By the way, the key that the doctor got was for opening the door.

That door is very likely the one Chu Hang mentioned in his fourth sentence!

Although the true purpose of this door is still unclear, getting close to it is sure to bring no good!
As he thought this, the fat man lifted his leg and started walking towards the dormitory: "It's already past 4:30. It'll be hard to find people after nightfall. I need to hurry and notify the doctor."

Ziliang quickly tried to follow.

But just then, he noticed that there seemed to be a piece of paper under one corner of Chu Hang's table.

The four legs of the desks used in middle school are usually not developed evenly. Although the difference may not be huge, it is still quite uncomfortable if one of the legs is slightly longer or shorter than the other.

Ziliang used this trick when he was in school, folding up notebook paper to prop up the table legs.

Although this piece of paper might just be an ordinary piece of paper, really just something used to prop up a table leg, Ziliang still squatted down and pulled out the dusty piece of paper.

It's clear that this piece of paper has been used as a table leg support for some time; the entire piece of paper has turned black.

Ziliang carefully unfolded the almost deformed piece of paper. It was indeed just a simple piece of paper, with nothing but black dust.

It was empty. At that moment, the fat man opened the door and turned to look at him: "What are you looking at?"

Ziliang put away the blackened piece of paper in his hand: "It's nothing, just a piece of scrap paper."

As he spoke, he tried to stand up and leave this wretched place, but just as he stood up, he suddenly caught a glimpse of something under the table.

Ziliang subconsciously looked over there and saw a line of dark red writing under the desk...

Seeing that Ziliang showed no sign of leaving and was instead squatting on the ground staring blankly at the desk, the fat man couldn't help but step forward to ask him something.

But as soon as he lifted his foot, Ziliang, who had been squatting on the ground, suddenly sprang up like a mad rabbit and ran towards him.

Before the fat man could react, he was being dragged around by the collar by Zi Liang, like a dog being led on a leash.

"Wait! Wait!" the fat man shouted as Ziliang dragged him along. "What are you doing!"

Without turning his head, Ziliang gave his advice: "Run!"

What the heck is this...?

The fat man was still wondering when he suddenly felt a tingling sensation on his scalp.

It felt like something malicious was watching my back.

He turned his head slightly as Ziliang led him.

He saw a distorted humanoid figure in a school uniform following behind him—no! There were two!
How could two ghosts suddenly appear!

At this moment, Fatty saw Ziliang suddenly take out his phone. Normally, you can't look at your phone while walking, let alone while running.

The fat man had heard of a case where someone was walking while using their phone, tripped, and hit a rock, puncturing their eyeball.

But the situation is special now, so looking at your phone while running isn't a heinous crime.

The fat man was close by and immediately saw the image on Ziliang's phone screen.

Upon seeing the phone screen, he couldn't help but gasp in shock: "Holy crap!"

Can anyone tell him why the characters they registered can still transform?

They didn't transform into Ultraman to fight the two demons chasing them, because the two demons, representing their own safety, turned into demons themselves!

Although it's a pixel game, the fat man could still sense the horror in the two transformed little figures.

"So these ghosts have been following us ever since we entered this instance?" The fat man was somewhat exasperated.

Ziliang nodded as he ran forward quickly: "I just saw a line of words under the table, written by Chu Hang! It said, 'They're right behind you.'"

He understood the moment he saw those words.

Because he had been immersed in supernatural novels for many years, Ziliang was able to deduce countless possibilities from a single sentence and then choose the most reliable and realistic one.

The fat man gasped for breath as he ran forward, "This is unbelievable! They've been following us the whole time, but they haven't made a move, they've been waiting until now..."

why?
Why didn't you make a move until just now, when you had many opportunities to kill them?

At this point, the fat man suddenly seemed to realize something and asked with suspicion, "Could it be that something happened to the doctor or Brother Chu?"

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